Khizzy Neutron Lyrics - PRETTY SURE YOU'RE NOT AS GOOD AS YOU SAY YOU ARE

Khizzy Neutron - PRETTY SURE YOU'RE NOT AS GOOD AS YOU SAY YOU ARE

Y'all are just, not good
Geez Louise
I'ma eat these beets til my poop red
My bars go wall to wall
Less jail more duplex
Funky like underarms
Go overheads dragon suplex
Who's next?
I need me a huge check
Outrapping rappers that think I'm lame is my new flex
The number one knuckleheaded nincompoop
The whacky dude who has a knack for doing the unthinkable
I play harmonica but you the one that's gone be feeling blues
I bring the heat to you like DoorDash bags but I don't keep it cool
You got a tip for me? Keep it fool
When I play these games I do tutorials and read the rules
Don't need a thing from you
Mechanic I manage a decent tool
I can't be with these dudes
That's why I decided to stay in school
I'm on a different degree
All of my lyrics spicy like potpourri
You ain't scary why would I ever listen to yo warning
I will box with anyone if they trying to go for me
Under your chin like a flashlight during ghost stories
You not it
All these rappers saying they the best
Stop it
Take a nice selfie wit a hater
Crop it
I be out here killin these combos
Flawless
You decided to pick up the mic
Drop it
People out here really got it twisted
Bop it
You think that you the greatest alive
Coffin
Really someone else had put you on
Off it
You a crab in a bucket collab with Eugene and Sheldon
You try to come back round to get a check you a felon
You ain't get it the first time boy I'm saying you failing
Everyone's a harsh critique and now they thinking they Melon
Greatest rapper, Impossible
Tom Cruise Mission
Dawg you listen
You nervous if you get flu symptoms
Thinkin it's COVID
I'm a poet
Like I'm gin and juice mixing
Dumdums ain't got sticks
They sweeter than some Majin Buu victims
I'm Rich now
Yo discs don't shock me
Man what would Virgil think
It's gone get grizzly
Hole in your stomach
Now you a Ursaring
All of these artists my sons but
They need more nurturing
They said your new album was poppin
I never heard the thing
You don't want smoke
But you burning the sage
Your fans say you the greatest in they book
I'm turnin the page
All of my dough is really nuts
The bread is easily glazed
No coming back to clean it up
RIP Billy Mays
You not it
All these rappers saying they the best
Stop it
Take a nice selfie wit a hater
Crop it
I be out here killin these combos
Flawless
You decided to pick up the mic
Drop it
People out here really got it twisted
Bop it
You think that you the greatest alive
Coffin
Really someone else had put you on
Off it

Written by:
Kharl Colbert

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